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With one hand still inside her, Søren reached up and unknotted the ropes He turned her and pressed her back to the bedpost With an ar her up so he could explore inside herbut pleasure as he probed her with two fingers, e as he pushed deep into all her hidden places When he pushed a third finger into her, she winced

"I know it hurts, Little One," Søren whispered as he kissed her and pushed into the band of tissue at the entrance of her vagina "Let ers, please," she begged

"It will hurt less this way I’ll have ed and Søren pressed his forehead to hers "It’s how I drea more if you want ers but when he penetrated her the first time It had to be that way She needed it that way

"You’ll beg for mercy when I’m inside you the first time"

"I don’t want mercy I want you"

He kissed herto the floor The entire back of her body fro Why did people flee froue? Yes, it hurt, but so did everything that rowing hurt The dead didn’t hurt, only the living She had never felt so alive

Søren kissed her again, but only long enough to wet her lips When Søren gripped the back of her neck, she had an idea of whatnext It didn’t surprise her when he forced her onto her knees She opened his pants and re this to him since she was fifteen years old But she wasn’t fifteen She enty now A groo her and she licked her lips in anticipation Wrapping herthe taste of hi his hand into the back of her neck with bruising strength Froroans The sound of his pleasure emboldened Eleanor She sucked harder, deeper, licked hiain

This hat she’d wanted since the day they met She’d wanted to serve him, to kneel before him, to offer herself to be used by him Every day he sacrificed hiave up his tiive this one thing to hiive it with all her heart, body and soul

She winced as Søren dug his fingers even deeper into her skin She knew she’d have a black bruise froers tomorrow

"Stop," he ordered and Eleanor sat back on her knees